The World Gone Mad?

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Niche: "friend...." I say like I was tasting a new food I had never tried before.

((That "have a great day on purpose" quote actually has a lot of meaning behind it.))

Ooc: ok :3 how do you do it ?

James smiles "yes im your friend"

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Niche: I smile brightly. "You're right!" I exclaim. On an impulse, I hug James.

Ooc: got it

James hugged her back with a smile "but sometime s I wish we could be more thsn friends" james muttered quietly not knowing if niche heard it or not

Niche: "more than friends....?" I ask, looking at him.

James face turned red with embarrassment and he stuttered "oh uh....um uh..... ."
CRAP he thought why did he say that out loud?!

Niche: I smile gently. "It's okay with me, James-Kun."

Benin looks at the creature with interest. He had seen it in his mirror from the death room, however he could only guess at its origins.

James smiles back still blushing

Niche: I look around and point to something in the shop I hadn't noticed before- a safe. "Look!"

"I... hungry!" The monster brought its axe down on the building, smashing it down on the safe. "Hungry!"

Niche: I scream, rubble falling all around me.

James puts on a serious face and got infront of niche and put up his bow staff

Niche: I hide behind James, trembling. Cans of smashed food spilled out of the safe. There goes any hope of food I had left....

James growls in anger at the monster

"Ace... hungry..." Sparks surged out of this, 'Ace', as he drew his axe back. "Need... FOOD!" Ace let out a booming roar, that sounded similar to the output of an electrical guitar through a broken amp, and he ripped the remaining pieces of the store wall out of the way.

Niche: I scream again and back away.

Sylas looked at the creature, suddenly licking his lips. "He...would make a fine meal...All that power in a single soul..."

Jet kicks down the for in the other side and yells "HOW THE F*KE I ANYONE SUPPOSED TO GY ANY SLEEP AROUND HERE?!?!!" Jets hood was of his face axles in dust his hair was basically bed hea but ten times worse so with his whole appearance he looks like a rugged Kishin egg

Niche: I scream and hide behind a big chunk of rubble. SCARY!!

Nebun stands up "could it be...? A real challenge?"

Sylas looks over to Nebun. "His soul is mine. You know I only like the Kishin ones..."

"Fine." He grumbles "but you need to grow out of your pickiness, it's not healthy."

Sylas's hands turned into axe blades. "Can't help if the others are an acquired taste..."